Chapter 8
Carlo was carrying the stairs down a chair with a rope wrapped around the chair to the basement and entered into the cell division walking at the end of it, where the bookshelf was, then he dropped the chair to push on the shelf to open the door, where Nathaniel sat. He looked at Nathaniel, which looked at the walls all now filled with words in various colors from the pencils he had got from Carlo the other day.
"Grab your pencils!" Demanded Carlo getting into the cell with the chair and the rope, then observed Nathaniel looking back at him slowly.
"I have them on my hands' moron" Hissed Nathaniel little cautious, frightened about, what Carlo could have done now.
"When I brought you those pencils it was to paint on the notebook and not the wall.
"Buy me another one next time" Responded Nathaniel sarcastic, making Carlo growl.
"Fine I go get you another sheet for you to write your suicide letter"
"What suicide letter?" Asked Nathaniel glaring at the Italian man.
"Your suicide letter, for some reason I kept you here"
"I thought you wanted to let me starve here or kill me""And that's what I'm going to do" Said Carlo taking the rope. "But first you need to write that letter, then I can take care of you"
"And how?" Asked Nathaniel and Carlo placed the rope around his neck pulling it tight, making Nathaniel stop to breathe normally.
"I'll put this around your neck, making you breathless just like this and then...." Said Carlo losing it a bit for Nathaniel to catch air again and fall down on the ground, breathing the same oxygen from the warm basement. "Then I only need to hang you up, making it look like you did it all by yourself"
"It's not going to work"
"It will, just first I need to get you that sheet and a tint to color the wall, after that you have done that, it will be bye-bye cruel world"
"I always thought the world was cruel, but I'm starting to realize it's just certain people, that makes it worse"
"Just like you," Said Carlo with a smirk. "Enjoy your last hours here, after I'm back there is no way out" Said Carlo closing the door and pushing the furniture back at the door. Nathaniel lied back on the ground turning his head at the wall, where there was the word Lila on it, making him sigh.
"I need your help" Whispered Nathaniel at the wall dropping his forehead on the wall, sadly about spending the last hours inside the stuffy place.
At the outside of the police station, Mrs. Kurtzberg waited along with Kagami and Marinette for any news coming from Lila and the others, which were inside the station.
"It's been two hours we've been waiting here," Said Mrs. Kurtzberg anxious. "In this time we could have searched for my boy," Said Nathaniel's mother tragic and Marinette gave her a hug to try giving her comfort.
"Kim and Adrien are looking around the city, Alix is doing parkour today with Ondine, the others must be working" Narrated the Japanese girl.
"With a bit of luck, they find him," Said Marinette. "We just have to think positive right?"
Lila got out of the police station along with Luka walking the stairs down towards the others.
"And?" Asked Kagami and Marinette in a chorus.
"A process has been initiated" Replied Luka to the girls. "They have his picture and will send it to other units around Paris to look for him"
"But it probably will take time right?" Asked Mrs. Kurtzberg and Luka nodded.
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Until The End Of Our Days
FanfictionOriginally published on: 7. January 2018 Nathaniel Kurtzberg is one day away from marrying Lila Rossi but doesn't show up on that day leaving the Italian woman broken in pieces. Strangely an old friend of Lila appears and tries to make his way to Li...